"Yes, look at the Medusa who turns into stone."

"Female?"

It's normal for women to be suspicious, Ding Bao knocked on the door and began to plan what to do next.

She has been planning all her life, and when she arrives in an unfamiliar environment, she is about to encounter strange and dangerous characters.

The sound of rain was pouring in his ears, and Ding Bao didn't hear what Baza Hei said, because the heavy door in front of him had slowly opened from the inside.

There was a slender and slender figure standing in front of him, and a gentle and low voice came from his ear.

"Who? Coming to spend the night? ”

It is an extremely young boy's voice, like a sunflower in the spring sun, and like an ice spring melting on the top of the snow, "Ding Dong" is pleasant, listening to it as gentle and delicate as the early spring wind, people can't help but look up to see what the person in front of them looks like.

Ding Bao raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, and his heart moved slightly.

What a delicate and beautiful young man, with soft black curly hair, porcelain white skin, a white shirt with a well-trimmed finish, a silver-gray leather belt around his waist, an extremely high waistline, and slender and straight legs under black trousers.

It's a pity that I can't see the whole picture, because the young man's eyes are covered with a layer of pure white ribbons, covering the small half of his face, revealing only thick black eyebrows and a straight and white nose bridge, his face is extremely beautiful, the lines are smooth, and the chin is slightly raised, just like his straight and slender back, elegant and noble like a white swan.

The young man's red lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of his lips had a natural upward arc, no matter what he did, his expression seemed to be smiling gently, even in such an eerie and terrifying castle, it could make people feel like a spring breeze.

He leaned over, approached Ding Bao, and patiently repeated.

"Do you want to spend the night?"

Ding Bao stared at the white cloth on his eyes, and just wanted to nod his head when he suddenly remembered something, so he spoke.

"Well, I'm in trouble."

"You're injured, come in first."

The young man walked in front, his steps were slow and elegant, his straight shoulders were slender and thin like a well-designed work of art, the light clothes outlined the perfect waistline of the young man, and the smooth lines went down to the hips with just the right curvature, he raised his feet up the stairs, the picture became more and more eye-catching, Ding Bao lowered his head quietly, lest he die on the spot with his blood surging.

The young man took Ding Bao to the door of a room and turned sideways to get out of the way.

"You live here first, and then leave tomorrow when the wind and rain stop."

They said it clearly, you can stay tonight, and you have to leave tomorrow.

Ding Bao nodded again and again, looked at the retro and old big bed in front of him, thanked him and limped in.

The boy closed the door and left, moving slowly throughout, and as he carefully fumbled for the doorknob, he could guess that his eyes could not see.

Ding Bao didn't have the energy to think too much, so after taking off his rain-soaked clothes, he went into the bathroom to rinse the blood stains on his body.

The whole leg was bloody, the flesh and blood on the thigh were rolled, it was scraped by a sharp branch when the original owner had just escaped, and the arm was also blurred, with burns, whiplashes, and rubs, which looked miserable at first glance and made people tremble.

"Shhhh

She grinned and cleaned her wounds, trembling with pain and dizzy, and finally managed to clean the wounds, and there was a knock on the door not far away.

When the door opened, the boy stood outside, holding a box of bandages and wound medicine.